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Chapter 283 The True Story of Model Workers (1)

"Tell me, what the hell is it?"

Yang Lilu returned to her room and was in a good mood. She took the initiative to leave a message to Liu Jingting on WC.

Liu Jingting sent a link directly and added: "I will participate."

Yang Lilu browsed roughly and replied: "I understand."

The conversation ended, and the two faced the computer screen and waited patiently, but in the end Liu Jingting waited for Xu Qing.

"There is a meeting at Yanda this weekend. As a representative, you have to attend and may also speak."

“Do you have to attend?”

"Yes, it's okay to say that in the future. I can replace you. The first time I need the person in charge to come here."

"Oh well."

Xu Qing gave another head-touching expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Chengen's avatar jumped up again: "Gu Shuai, the first batch of costumes have arrived, and several major actors will try out the costume tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll go there on time."

Before he finished replying, Chang Youdao's avatar jumped up: "Lao Liu, the old author in the past, can publish all other manuscripts except for the few who signed contracts with other families. In addition, the call for manuscript letter has been drafted. Will you send it now?"

"Send it now, and then say it in the group." Liu Jingting just finished replying to this sentence, and saw Yang Lilu's avatar lit up, and smiled slightly, of course he ignored it for the time being.

"Okay, well, and that's the issue of editing contracts..."

"I'll have a private chat with this one by one."

"good."

Liu Jingting closed Chang Youdao's dialog box, then he clicked Yang Lilu's dialog box at will, and saw her asking: "Do you have time now? Be careful of being greedy and throwing watermelon and sprinkling sesame seeds."

"I am a model worker."

"Do you see clearly? It's not just writing one or two articles, but a series of articles. The reasoning is no better than other types of articles. Short stories need to be carefully designed, let alone medium and long articles."

"It's great, the editor's character enters very quickly."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. What do you think?"

"join."

"Don't you be angry?"

"childish."

Without waiting for Yang Lilu to fight back, Liu Jingting continued to reply: "What are you going to Yanjing this weekend to attend? Visit your grandfather by the way."

...

During the cultural class on Friday morning, Professor Cao had a whim and talked about the recent popular topic of regaining classic culture. He said that although he would not follow the orders and was willing to do his best to support interested students.

"I can provide assistance to folk dramas including storytelling, drum opera, and bangzi opera as long as a reasonable and feasible solution can be given."

Liu Jingting nodded in praise, and happened to be seen by Professor Cao. Professor Cao asked, "Liu Jingting, do you have any ideas?"

"I'm joining the organization." Liu Jingting replied.

Professor Cao nodded and asked: "Which direction?"

"myth."

"Okay, this is also good. If we trace the roots, our country's literature begins with myths and legends. The sun rises and the moon disappears, the rain and thunders, which inspires the original literary ideas of our ancestors."

Then, the classroom conducted in-depth discussions on the topic of myth, from Pangu opening the world to Nuwa creating humans, from Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs to the emperor fighting Chiyou, the love story of Nuwa and Fuxi that everyone was most interested in was naturally the love story of Nuwa and Fuxi.

According to legend, before Nuwa and Fuxi got married, two conditions were set, one was that two stone slabs fell from the top of the mountain and finally merged; the other was that the two of them set fire on the top of the mountain, and finally two piles of smoke from the fire were wrapped in a stream.

"These stories are actually very exciting, and some may be more interesting than the novel itself," said Professor Cao.

Liu Jingting nodded and said, "This will be completed by the most ace team appointed by the above and then make a documentary. I have no chance."

Professor Cao frowned and said, "Don't do a face-saving project again."

Liu Jingting smiled and didn't answer, thinking that he would know it when he went to see it tomorrow.

...

At night, Liu Jingting was packing his luggage in the room. A text message came to his mobile phone, and it turned out to be Zhao Kan.

"Lao Liu, I received your letter, I understand what you mean."

"What do I mean? What do you mean?"

"You are telling me with facts. You must keep pace with the times, and you cannot be self-satisfied and unable to keep up with the times."

"Haha, that's what I mean, let's say, what's your problem?"

"I'll start by saying that I had a crush on a goddess in the group before. Not long ago, I finally plucked up the courage to have a meal with her, but something happened, which ruined my three views and almost collapsed."

"What's the matter?"

"At that time, we took the subway to have dinner together. When we were at the subway station, she suddenly said she wanted to go to the toilet. Then I waited outside. The more I waited, the more I felt something was wrong, and the more I felt more and more afraid. Finally, I simply sent her a text message saying that there was something urgent and I left myself."

"So, what, what?"

"I found that she actually shits! I really can't accept it. The perfect goddess in my heart actually wants to take off her pants and shits. I think this is too incredible and can't accept it at all."

"Damn!" Liu Jingting looked at his phone and cursed, and then edited the text message: "You have a psychological problem, do you know? Don't say you goddess, who is not shit in this world? I seriously suggest you go see a psychologist."

"Aren't I here to find you?"

Liu Jingting thought for a while and replied, "Maybe, you are subconsciously looking for excuses for yourself to protect yourself. You have been secretly in love with her for so long, and now the opportunity is right in front of you. You are afraid of being rejected or hurt, so you have found such an excuse for yourself. When you recall it in the future, you can also say that you have an epiphany rather than being rejected. In general, your situation is also a manifestation of escape."

Next, the two discussed nearly 60 text messages on this issue, and finally realized why not use WC?

...

Just after six o'clock the next morning, Liu Jingting went out with his schoolbag on his back, and then met Yang Lilu in the living room with her suitcase.

"where you go?"

"where you go?"

"I'll go to Yanjing for a meeting."

"I'll go to Yanjing too, see my grandfather."

Liu Jingting smiled and said, "It's such a coincidence that the plane won't be in the same class, right?"

Yang Lilu ignored him and dragged the box out, and Liu Jingting followed closely behind.

Of course, the two of them were in the same class. After boarding the plane, the uncle who sat on the same seat with Liu Jingting couldn't bear to break up the couple, so they took the initiative to change their seats with Yang Lilu, so the two became the same seat again.

Liu Jingting said: "I'm going to sleep now, don't learn those bloody movies and TV series later, and accidentally put your head on my shoulder."

"What kind of messy things are in your mind?" Yang Lilu was almost speechless.

Two and a half hours later, Liu Jingting woke up on Yang Lilu's shoulder until he left the airport and saw his aunt Xu Qing who came to pick her up. The sarcastic smile on Yang Lilu's lips did not disappear.

"Lulu, stay with me, Xiaoliu, stay in a hotel, come here for dinner tonight, my dad wants to chat with you." Xu Qing arranged,

When Yang Lilu heard that her grandfather wanted to see Liu Jingting, she suddenly smiled.

"good."
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